Tales of the Realm: The Chornicles of Ferrah - Ch. 2

Story by Sketch21

Ahh! I finally finished chapter two, sorry it took so long =_=;

However, the wait was not in vain for this chapter is more than TWICE the length of the last. (Forgive the grammical errors that will invariably crop up)

For those not in the know this is a continuation of Chapter 1 if not on these forums can be found on the F3 boards (http://67.15.245.144/f3/board/index.php).

As stated before, they're more episodic rather than straight narrative so it's not necessary to read that one first.

Well then, hopefully I can get the third chapter out sooner =D Enjoy~!

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“I’m pretty excited, I’ve never even seen an Amazon before, let alone get to see one of their villages.” Irisa happily chimed as both she and Tia rode to the side of the caravan they were escorting. “But by judging from any of the stories that my sisters have told me, I’ve heard that they’re incredible!” The young ranger let out an excited squeal as she recounted in her mind the many tales that she had heard over the years regarding the exotic beauty of the elusive Amazon tribes. “Have you any experience with Amazons before, Tia?” The plucky pony-tailed redhead turned to the blond warrior riding next to her with a curious smile. “Anything I should keep in mind if I see a scrumptious Amazon maiden I’d wish to make mine?” Tia produced an even smile and chuckled a little, thinking about her past encounters with the exclusively female warriors. “If you’re not careful, Irisa, the hunter could very well become the hunted.” Tia bemused, “When it comes to Amazons, it isn’t as simple as finding a quick lay, one might bite off more than one can chew.” This only served to pique Irisa’s interest even more and continued to bombard Tia with more questions. “But what are they like? Are they much different from us? They’re a very beautiful and sexy race, right?” Irisa finished her last question with the hint of lust in the corner of her eye that Tia did not fail to notice. “Hmm… Yes, it’s true that the Amazon people are all very beautiful, like our race, they are all extremely pleasing to the eye.” Irisa was hanging on every word, eager to learn everything about these almost mythic women. “However, there are two prominent differences between Amazons and us. First of all, they are a noticeably larger race than us…” “Larger…?” Irisa wondered and Tia nodded in response, “Yes, even considering me, who’s already pretty tall at six feet, they still measure about one and a half to two heads taller than I… They are not merely taller but proportionally bigger than a normal herm, each with a lithe and perfectly sculpted form.”

Irisa quietly absorbed this bit of information, “I never knew that, I guess that means that an average Amazon would be at least two heads bigger than me… they’re equipment down there must be truly a sight to behold.” Irisa smiled happily, just trying to imagine the possible size of a fully erect member that such a large frame would suggest. Tia let out another knowing chuckle, “That, my dear, is the second major difference between our two peoples. You see, Amazons are not blessed by the goddesses like we are, they-“ “W-w-w-w-Whaaaaat~~!?” Not surprisingly to Tia, that little fact quickly caught Irisa’s attention. “T-they’re not blessed by the goddesses… you mean that they… they don’t have anything down there…?” Tia smiled at the young ranger’s reaction to this shocking bit of information, “They possess the life gates, but they lack the tower that, for us, goes above it.” Irisa swallowed hard as she turned her gaze towards her groin area, imagining what it might be like without the presence of “little Irisa” down there. “A-Amazon life must be incredibly dull!” sighed Irisa, her enthusiasm beginning to taper off. “How can they stand it? I know I’d go completely nuts if no one in my village had a nice hard cock to stick into each other.” Irisa shuttered at the thought of living in a world where lovers could not couple with each other, unable to fulfill the blessings of the goddesses. “Oh, I’m sure they find ways to manage.” Tia readily responded with a small smirk.

Before Tia could relate any more tales garnered by her travels, the caravan escort captain, Shasti, rode by. Shasti was an incredibly sexy and stately warrior who could not fail to turn heads. Radiating a commanding aura, this woman of 26 winters was equal to Tia in height but made Tia feel very much like a small child when next to her beguiling beauty. An immaculately chiselled pale face was framed by locks of hair the hue of fresh fallen snow, contrasted with a cold, piecing golden eye and full, pouty lips that took on an ashen red colour. Her soft pallid hair, wondrously devoid of any evidence of either travel or battle, was tied together into a long simple b

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